They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Thank you for showing me what it was like to love… I mean, like, really love. Even if only for a brief moment, I remember feeling whole.
By BrettNotGreg2 years ago in Poets
The broken fragments of my mind is a motion picture of RX blues rattling the orange plastic container. I yelled for you, but it was only from the clouds.
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
Why don't we quit? I don't think we must continue. Do you mind? if we go separate ways I feel like moving on. I need someone different.
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
In the hush of winter’s breath, I stood— A solitary figure, frost-kissed and weary. The snowflakes whispered secrets, soft and cold,
By Ahsan Ahmad2 years ago in Poets
An Ode to Our Timeless Love In the peaceful minutes between dusk and sunrise, Your fondness folds over me, a sensitive tune.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Poets
You beat me, emotionally abused me, Tore my life apart, took everyone I loved away, Left me on the streets, kicked me into the shadows,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
In the silence of the night, where dreams lightly dance. Below the silken blanket where star dust lies. Cosmic secrets are heard murmuring in the wind,
By Azeem Writes2 years ago in Poets
You promised to be here for me. You vowed to love me forever, You vowed that you would be present in my life. You vowed that you would give me the love I deserved.
Do you remember? That was the first day. When we come across each other, We clicked. The feeling when We gaze at one another.
I shedded a tear into the ocean's bliss Hoping to command your boat to me To search for you, For the passion we had before it faded into the sunset
By Kodah2 years ago in Poets
I don't think I will. Will I ever heal? You broke my heart. I'm torn apart. There is no peace in my mind. thinking of you.
I stand naked because I'm caught in a lie. A time when my mood dropped. No place to hide now that the truth is out, In this harsh world where ghosts meet.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Poets
